Sanzen no Souru Supina

That day, the Vibronze Imperial Capital: Heliatium, along with the imminent threat of the Osmadra Imperial Army, was also attacked by a tremendous suspicion.

The beginning of the thing was the maiden of the true knight, who had broken through and invaded the eyes of the net of the junction at super low altitude, and the one-horse blow of the man who named the Black Knight.

The clashes between the two using the city as a battlefield, however, come to an unexpected end.

Against the maiden of a true knight who dances in the great sky and always takes an overhead advantage, the Black Knight showed a struggle with a bunch of amazing moves and finally caught up with this.

But the moment the human knight took victory over the Maiden of the Heavenly True Knight, the light strip that was ejected knew them both.

It was Odile, the chief and black-winger of the true knights maidens, who watered the battle.

Odile, along with the maidens of the true knight who followed him, sniped the black knight from high altitude.

And it (...) happened when a bunch of fast particles released from Odile's spear shot through the abandoned floor of the Great Palace (Grand Palace).

A horde of tomb guards (Knowledge Reis) of perishable knowledge.

The eruption.

It was the super ancient secret, negative legacy that Heliatium had brought into the womb, which was later marked "the day the world lost me" by the hands of the Black Knight-Ashle himself.

The overflowing white ghosts = the eruption of the tomb guard of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reis) into the earthly world was awesome enough to make the true knight maidens give up any more invasions.

The ghosts of dying knowledge, sprayed from worn holes, rubbed through the large doors provided and firmly locked by parishes and compartments, pouring into the city in large numbers.

Exactly the sight of hell overflowing the cauldron.

The streets of Heliatium sank into a dense swarm of fog that snatched people.

But that's only one end of an amazing weird thing.

It really came from here that was odd.

People living in Shirai behaved as if the existence of the tomb guard of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reis) was not in sight.

There was very little commotion.

As if there had been any such anomalies, the people wandering out into the streets looked up at the sky looking for the black knight and the true knight maiden.

Indeed, some people, even as they did, noticed the tomb guard of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reyes) and shouted like mad, trying to escape from it.

But it also became quiet after a few seconds as the white hands of the tomb guards of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reis), who were instantly attacked, dived into his head.

As if the entire city were to treat the eruption and bouncing trekking of the tomb guards of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reis) as non-existent.

As if to treat it as something you shouldn't talk about, something you shouldn't cognize.

"What do you mean..."

Ashle accidentally snapped at the strange current state of the terrestrial world, which is reflected by screening the library ceiling.

"Wouldn't those who have no will see them"

In the words of Ashle, who looks up to heaven and says, Zion made a guess.

It was the end of an attack by the maidens of the true knights, who were shot from above, and found a live path inside the underground library worn by it.

"No will?

Ashley asks what it is.

"Think about it. when they came upon us. Give me that look. Was it burning with hatred? Were you filled with anger? It would be different. I felt sorry for us. Those eyes were the eyes of those possessed of a benevolent salvation who wanted to help the poor lamb who refused salvation."

In the words of Zion, I see, and Ashley shows understanding.

Indeed, if you ask me, I did.

Ashley also remembered that look that the tomb guards (Knowledge Reyes) had on their faces.

The most impressive thing is - after all, the battle in that tran trim.

The Virgin Mary on the verge of completion: confrontation with Illis.

And the Night Devil's Knight: Confronting Yugadir.

An ideal (twist) poured into its vain, knight of perpetual robbery and an accomplished man.

The same question, the same question, indeed Ashley made out with them, with them.

Remembering the over-day questions, Ashley snapped.

"There used to be a time when illness looked upon the will very badly... is that it? It is the dwelling of mankind.

"The Virgin Mary of the Rebirth said that too."

"That reaction of the people speaks for everything. Those graveyards of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reyes) are all I see."

I mean, only for those who have the will.

Ashley says.

"Sometimes rising screams and disturbances are what happens when the tomb guard of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reis) swarms up to a" willing "person who recognizes them"

Hmm, and Theon roared.

"I'm treating you, you mean"

"I guess that's all you can say."

I see, and the Princess of the Night Devil nods.

"Indeed, I am not a hidden alien. Because we can see so clearly. Because…"

"I'm messing with the perception of the human head. I can't think of anything else. You're there, but you're not supposed to be. A system that banishes articulate phenomena outside human cognition…"

"Connectors" and “Gardens".

Yeah, and Ashley nods.

"And the" will "or" soul "bounces back the operation. I told you one day, it's because you can't operate. They fear the owners of the Will or the Soul because they can't do what they want by" Everybody's Way ".

That's why we're so, so blind.

"Ashledau. Omae is dangerous. Once again, this world is a place to return to those dark times. The brighter the bonfire is, the brighter it is, and the darker the shadow - I don't know why. '

I do not know the two of them, but I remember the words of the “Virgin Mary of the Rebirth” and the fruitful Illis.

It is a line that the "Virgin of the Rebirth” uttered toward Ashle and Zion, who cultivated the Will and finally traced it to the secret of the Soul that lies ahead.

It is clear that what she calls a bonfire is a metaphor for Soul.

"Here at Heliatium, in a sense, was a country that renounced the will, just like Trantrim."

Sion's words were right, flesh-compelled by the truth of this world, even after the battle in Trantrim.

"Or maybe... just because we weren't conscious, a country (or so) without" will "operates flat, just like in many parts of this world."

"It's like we were born inside a giant closed corridor."

"Didn't you hear that?

Ashle and Zion, who have fought so far, are already flesh-pressed by the truth of this world.

There is a man-made dimensional world called "Garden" in a different phase from our own world, and that our world is surrounded by that man-made dimensional world.

The fact that there are ideal (...) blueprints for people to live in stray and grinding - that is, renouncing the Will - has also been preserved with precision that can be touched by their hands as a figure of worldview.

I just don't know when or by whose hand it was built, Ashley or Zion.

That's why we decided to approach that mystery, Ashley thinks,

And a magical book (Grimoire) that uncovers every past, lurking at the bottom of this great library of having delivered books from all over the world: the battle for Vibro Valeri is becoming one to conjure up the thought of "having to know the secrets of this world" that arose in Ashle and Zion, between the two of them.

Ashley is already convinced that we have one of the great answers ahead of us right now.

The fact that the tomb guards of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reyes) were taking only certain people in the city = only the "willing" ones targeted (...) corroborated it.

"I mean, I'm afraid they're bringing the Will in here, they are. The information that should not be shown to the" will "is sleeping here"

"I see. If the" will "thing uses Vibro Valeri, maybe we can go back thousands of years and approach the beginning of (...) I don't know if that's gonna happen."

Ashley and Zion cross their gazes.

Ashley doesn't know what will happen to her if she finds out the truth.

After reading the book, don't go back before you read it.

But if you were asked, either to know, or to get it done without knowing,

"Still, you want to go?

Scion asked, as if he had spotted Ashle's momentary patrol.

Smile, Ashley responds.

"It's a stupid question, Theon. There's Isma, Norman, and Snow in this big library right now. You have the same purpose as us."

You're going, what a lost hippo.

"We have to go."

Sion smiles at Ashley, who speaks up.

Yes, you did.

"Well, even if we go, it's not a good idea to move on."

"What about that... I don't know, I feel it. This feeling, what?

To the words of Zion, Ashle said, holding her breasts down.

"What? I feel it, you say?

"It is. There was nothing I could do while we were together... somehow it felt like the Spindle was trembling. Someone's nearby. Is this Snow?

Oh, and I raised my voice, and Theon snapped in a hurry.

Ashley's flesh, then, is inflicted with the metastatic alien powers of the matter: the king's entry into the castle (Kathleen) without his own knowledge.

This alienation, which exploits human relationships, that is, ties, forms a link between those who have undergone surgery.

That's faint and ambiguous, but close to the relationship between Theon and the Usager: Hilari.

There's no way I'm having a heartbeat.

Then the result is a phenomenon in which the human being with whom the relationship is made remains in danger at a remote location.

"Damn... you know what I mean"

"No, just hang in there... what, anyone else... Athelui? Aska?"

Hmm, and Scion frowned.

"What?

"I know. This is the incense of the two Spindles. Don't you feel Scion? I wonder if my nose has gone crazy."

"No, seriously, it's not about not"

Theon stopped Ashle, who tilted his neck and showed it.

Indeed, Sion thinks.

Aska and Ashley are not just about relationships between men and women, they are also about contractors with true knight maidens, and they are friends who touched deep into each other's minds just before heading into the trantrim strategy.

As far as Athelui was concerned, when he was taken prisoner in the battle in Trantrim, he broke the curse of his ideal home (garden) by connecting Ashle's "soul" with his own heart and destroying it.

They are all connections via extreme, paranormal phenomena.

No wonder there are more links and tunes between the two and Ashley than a connection to Snow by the King's entrance (Kathleen).

If anything, this is a closed corridor - an area where stories can retreat from reality.

"Yeah, I knew it, you can't be wrong. I'm here... I have no idea how it is, but Aska and Athelui are nearby!

I changed my hunch to certainty, Ashley said.

"I see, is this the one on the edge of Soul? Can the connected ones have some idea of each other's positional relationship even if they are far apart?"

"Wow. If so, in anticipation of this, Isma will take us..."

"They never have the tools to grasp the positional relationship within the underground labyrinth either... because it's the real world of the junction that interferes with it, this place is"

"What shall I do? Where should we be headed?!

"Oh, my God, I just made a big, bad man statement."

Totally allowances or gradually powdered.

Theon sighed heavily at this one as well.

"Snow has Isma on it. If you want to rendezvous, aren't you more of the Askas who are showing irregular movements?

I see, Ashley thinks.

Snow's entry into the underground library was indeed planned.

Athelui and Aska's, by contrast... there must have been some sudden incident, in itself, that the two of them were supposed to be hitting the Legion Command on the ground.

Yes, Ashley doesn't know at this point that Athelui is being held captive by Gallucin.

Because Izma squeezed Aska's letter to tell the sudden story.

If you mean bad guys, big bad guys.

For his own sake, it was Isma's eighteenth (postcard) to manipulate the information.

Mmm, and Ashley roars.

At that time, there was movement on the ceiling screen.

Huge heavenly hull.

The next thing I jumped into Ashley's sight staring at it when she was drained of her liver.

That was, for some reason, the appearance of Aska hiding her nakedness with both hands and burning her anger at humiliation.